The treatment plan

"You are a trustworthy person."

Compared to the first time they met, the current najilie had shed off the hostility of being The Enemy of the World. There was even a smile on his face that had not been seen for a long time. It had to be said that this was a qualitative leap.

Lin Hanxing smiled noncommittally.

On the other hand, Yuan Dabao, who was in his arms, reached out to stroke the Falcon's fur from time to time.

"Let's talk about the treatment plan."

Lin Hanxing looked at sacred hands.

&Quot; it's very simple. I'll break your two injured legs and put them back together to grow. Then, with my medicine, I guarantee that not only will you be able to stand up again within three months, but you can also run and jump however you want. &Quot;

Sacred hands 'tone was like he was joking, but najilie, who had been in contact with him for a long time, believed him without a doubt.

"When can we start?"

He asked impatiently.

"Anytime, but ..."